Friday, November 20, 2009

Wanting you home

Baby,
I wait by the phone.
I wait for you to come home.
I've cried and cried myself to sleep,
I think of these feelings I've got deep.
Somehow,Someway...
These words you once you used to say-
I want you here night and day!!
I feel something real.
When we were in love, I swear I felt feelings soaring above.
When you'd hold me tight, and told me everything's gonna be alright.
Now, that I'm loosing you;
I don't know what I am going to do?
Over and over I think..
It can't be true.
Tell me you love me
Tell me we're meant to be.
Tell me you're just ready to set free.
It hurts bad to think of what we had, or could have had.
Something tells me-
What I don't see is that we must let go,I know It's not a easy feeling so lonely,so empty.
Someday, I'll say
It's better if we would of just walked away and let our love fade away!!!

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